Beauchamp sitting there with a mirror in front of him on his desk, and with a razor in his hand. He was shaving. Susan decided she'd better not say an...thing, though."I hope you'll forgive me for shaving right now," Mr. Beauchamp said. "Of course, it's something I usually do at home. I simply had so much work to do this morning before coming to school, though. School-related work, I mean. I find that I often have to take my work home with me, and sometimes I can't get it all done in the evening.. She was a little taller than Choua but Nou's boobs were not as big as Choua's, they were still good sizes though. They greeted me and went to bed. I couldn't sleep that night though, my cock was too hard. I'm living with HOT BITCHES. Around 2 in the morning that night I heard the girls' open, it was Choua and she was on the phone with her boyfriend (Pong I met him a few days later). I can hear her going into the living room. I came closer to the wall between me and the living room so I could. Me: ok Priya it was really nice meeting you before I leave I think your an Interesting girl and I would like to know u better as a friend.she: ok friend but I'm marriedme: I laughed and I said in a joke facial expression if you are married your not burried.she: laughed and she said ok give me your phone number and I will call you.me: I said I insist let me have yours.she: She gave me her number but ( later I realized she changed the last 2 digits) because she did not wanted to give her number. Because of where I parked, I used the pool gate, planning to enter the house through the patio door. I stop in flabbergasted shock when I see a young, naked girl standing at the pool’s edge, staring into the water. The waif is dripping a milky liquid (semen?) And there also are a few spots of what looks like blood on her inner thighs. Oh my God, someone’s assaulted this girl my mind screams, “Where’s Steve?” I go to the girl. As I near her, she’s shaken from her reverie and jumps back in.